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8 A little errant knight of the press who has just arrived on the Delectable Mountains, comes rushing in, looks over nay shoulder, and says, "A deuced expensive thing a Viceroy." This little errant knight would take the thunder at a quarter of the price, and keep the Empire paralytic with change and fear of change as if the great Thirty-thousand-pounder himself were on Olympus.